CHAPTER 22: VENDETTA

Nat's POV 

We sat there for a while.

We didn't speak for a while.

 The silence was sickening and my insides were turning up and down. 

I look at Leo. He's sitting with his arms folded and just staring right into the space. He lets out a heavy breath and looks towards the ground. I think he can feel my gaze upon him but he chooses not to look at me but at the ground. He rubs his eyes with his hands and I feel saddened by this sight of him.

I've never seen him so tired and maybe even broken.

We sit in silence and as the silence was making me want to puke, he looked at peace as if the silence wasn't slow